Thursday 20 May 2010

Noisy peace

Their noise raises you up from bed
Their noisy fall waters the tendrils
Their noisy croaking divides the night

In noise the birds seek their mates,
The goats as well as the elephant,
the carpenter’s workshop, where the

hot metal strikes against the anvil.
The tooting horns on the streets,
The sparking of the motor engine,

The hawk to catch a chick,
the hen to protect the running chick,
their noise, all through their noise

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